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Chapter 4: Kendall

"Kendall!"

It was too late. Kendall was hit by the truck. When the heartless truck driver saw that he ran someone over, he went out of the truck and escaped. It was a hit and run. Logan and Carlos directly ran to Kendall and dragged him to the sidewalk.

"Kendall? Kendall! Don't even try . . ." Logan rambled as he tried to stop the bleeding from Kendall's head with his handkerchief.

James was rooted on his spot, unable to speak. He saw the light leave Kendall's eyes before he fell on the road. He walked to his friend.

"Logan, he's . . ." James shook his head. What was he saying? Was he really going to believe what he saw and tell his friends that Kendall is dead? No he wasn't. "Logan," he kneeled beside Logan "What can I do to help?"

"Call 911."

"Carlos!" he said throwing his cell phone to Carlos who caught it. "Call 911 while I help Logan."

"Hello. My friend is hurt. . . No, this is not a joke! . . . Of course this is an emergency, why do you think I would even be calling? . . ." Carlos hurriedly answered the questions. Carlos then went to his other friends and returned the cell phone back to James. He looked at Kendall. "Is he going to be fine?"

"Kendall," James said trying to be strong for his smaller friends "is going to be fine. Help is coming." He got his handkerchief and replaced the handkerchief that Logan held.

After a few minutes, the ambulance appeared. The paramedics quickly got Kendall from Logan who didn't want to let go until James pulled him away. Just when the boys were going to go inside the ambulance the paramedic stopped them.

"Whoa. Kid, are you family?"

"We are best friends but we are like brothers." Carlos reasoned out.

"Sorry, kid. Blood- related family only." Then, doors were slammed in Carlos' face and left.

"Logan could you . . ." Carlos looked at Logan who was so sad that he had to be supported by James.

For the first time in his life, he did something more daring than breaking down doors with his head. He wore his helmet patted on it and headed directly to Gustavo's office.

"Gustavo! Kelly!"

"What took you so long?" Gustavo said angrily.

"Could you drive us to the hospital?"

"And why?" Gustavo asked sarcastically.

"Because Kendall was brought to the hospital."

"I told you to bring him back and now you tell me he's in the hospital. No, waste of time, waste of gas . . ." Before he even continued Carlos slammed his fist on the table.

"You bring us to the hospital to see Kendall now or we will never make you rich anymore."

"Bring them to the hospital now, Kelly!" Gustavo screamed at his assistant.

"Let's go."

When they arrived, the boys directly ran to the counter.

"Kendall Knight!" They all shouted unanimously surprising the nurse.

"Kendall Knight . . ." she said recovering from the shock and scanning a list from her clipboard. "Yes. He's still in the emergency room. I'll tell the doctor you're here."The nurse left.

They sat in the waiting area.

"Boys!" Mrs. Knight said running toward them with a worried face. She squeezed each of them before sitting down. "Thank you for calling me Kelly."

"No problem, Mrs. Knight. Guys, I'm going back. Gustavo would want an explanation. Kelly said then left.

"What happened?" Mrs. Knight asked.

Carlos was too occupied with watching the kid who was playing with his toy. Logan was too distressed to speak. So, James spoke up.

"He was angry at us during practice. He screamed at us. To cool off, I guess, he went out." James explained.

"So, we went out to look for Kendall. Then, we saw him on the other side of the road . . ." Carlos continued then was alarmed at when Logan started continuing the story while sobbing.

"Then he started to cross the street without looking and he got hit. We tried to tell him to watch out but he couldn't hear us. I'm sorry, Mama Knight." Logan hiccupped.

"Oh, honey," Mrs. Knight's eyes were filled with tears.

"Kendall Knight." A doctor called out.

Then they all stood up.

"Yes. " The doctor approached "About your son, he's . . ."


Kendall POV

In his mind . . .

I woke up and I found myself lying down in a white bed.

"Ah, you're awake." A guy wearing a white suit said to me.

"Where am I?"

"They're waiting for you. Just go through those white doors." He pointed to two huge white doors. When he saw that I was going to ask another question, he said. "Just trust me."

I stood up and went through the doors and I was in a court.

"Mr. Knight . . ." A man in his sixties said.

"You could call me Kendall."

He cleared his throat. "If you are more comfortable, then, Kendall, Please sit down." He pointed to a chair in the middle of the court.

I took my seat. "Where am I?" I said to him. He seemed to be deaf to my question and instead he was the one who asked me.

"Tonight at exactly 8:32 you made a wish on a shooting star, am I correct?"

"Yes."

"Do you remember your wish?"

"I think that I wished that my wish 10 years ago never existed. Why is there something wrong?"

"Do you remember what happened before you woke up?"

"I was hit by a truck. Can you please tell me what am I doing here, where am I and who you are?"

Suddenly, people in different colored clothes appeared beside him. He started talking to them, ignoring my presence.

"Where am I, what am I doing here and who are you?" I shouted.

He looked at me, removed his glasses and sighed.

"Kendall, you are in the star court. I am the man on the moon." He gestured something with his hands and a girl who almost looked like Jo stood up. "You made a wish on a shooting star. She is your shooting star. You are here because unlike other wishes that we could just grant, yours could go two ways."

I looked at him confused.

"You are here because of one question; which do you value more, your feelings or what your friends feel?"